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[Intro] G-g-g G Unit! 50 Cent Shady Aftermath The Dream Team We gotta get the "Get Well" cards Niggas is sick Feel this Motion picture shit Hahahaha [Freestyle] Now don't think I won't hit ya 'cause I'm popular I got a P90 Ruger, gonna pop at ya Catch ya slippin', I'mma give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded with the 16 shots for ya You never had a hot gun on your waste and blood on your shoe 'Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you Homie you ain't been through, what I been through You not like me and I'm not like you I'm like an animal with it when I spit it, it's crazy Got semi-autos and put holes in niggas tryna play me One shot is not enough, you need at least an uzi to move me After four bottles of "Don," the kid start feelin' woozie I write my life, you write what you see in gangsta movies I'm gangsta to the core, nigga you can't move me I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked I never heard of you, you heard of me I murder you, spit shells at your convertible Lotus, you notice Rich or poor, hollows still go through your door This is war You scared of me, you not prepared for me The kid is back, 50 Cent I know you like that, yea I know you like that Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth. Till the smoke clears out and my high wear out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse. Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth. Till the smoke clears out and my high wear out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC's heart what is he thinking? I'ma not to go against me, smart. And its absurd how people hang on every word. I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve But I'll never be served my spot is forever reserved If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first. Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse. That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers. But I don't want to go forth and back in constant battles The fact is I would rather sit back and bump some rappers. So this is like a full blown attack I'm launching at them The track is on some battling raps who want some static Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest. Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth. Till the smoke clears out and my high wear out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse. Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth. Till the smoke clears out and my high wear out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse. Until the roof The roof comes off Until my legs give out from underneath me [Eminem:] I will not fall, I will stand tall, Feels like no one could beat me. |